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So last night I traveled with one co-editor of Chunga to the house of the other co-editor. This other co-editor was barbecuing some modern dinosaur, and it was good. We worked on issue 13, which, believe it or don't, seems practically done now. Only 13 months after the last issue, hmm.
This evening my brother is visiting. He's sailing at a Hobie Cat regatta on Lake Washington this weekend. I foresee a few beers in my future, but then that's always true. My own weekend will be more work on the fanzine, more work on wedding words, more picking of raspberries, and at some point the picking up of my new suit, which has now been altered. Maybe I'll find time to read the new Prolapse, too, which has just arrived in its paper guise.
This evening my brother is visiting. He's sailing at a Hobie Cat regatta on Lake Washington this weekend. I foresee a few beers in my future, but then that's always true. My own weekend will be more work on the fanzine, more work on wedding words, more picking of raspberries, and at some point the picking up of my new suit, which has now been altered. Maybe I'll find time to read the new Prolapse, too, which has just arrived in its paper guise.
